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body belonged to the queen of succubi. Her olive skin seemed to glow beneath the white, translucent robe she had materialized. 'Jiraiya was right,' Naruto noted absently as he drank in the sight before him, 'there really is something uniquely alluring about a woman perched on the line between wearing clothes and going starkers.' The robe did nothing to hide the curves of her body, from the swell of her breasts to the dip of her waist and the flare of her hips yet it did everything to conceal her most vital parts. Suddenly, he sneezed. The action was just incongruous enough to snap him out of his daze. For a few seconds, his eyes were as unfocused as his mind until he latched on to something that wasn't part of the seductress before him. At least, that was his